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A foggy day,In london town,It had me low,And it had me downI viewed the morning,With much alarm,The british museum,Had lost it’s charmHow long I wondered,Could this thing last,But the age of miracles,It hadn’t pastAnd suddenly,I saw you standing right thereAnd in foggy london town,The sun was shining everywhere

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